I got out to play golf this weekend - spectacular weather. Went out with my men's club, which I am trying to do a little more often. It's a good group of guys, very friendly, lots of good golfers.
The round actually went pretty well, except for one errant shot that found its way into the bushes. When I found it, the ball was sitting about three feet of the ground:
I took good aim and managed to hit it out of there with a baseball-style swing. That hole, needless to say, was not my best score of the day.